Chapter 237 When Do You Plan To Break Up

After resolving the asset’s issues, Lysander immediately arranged for Priscilla’s abortion.

However, Priscilla’s body was still too weak, and the procedure would be too harmful to her. To be cautious, Lysander scheduled the abortion for a week later.

When Priscilla returned to the hospital, it didn’t take long for Fred to find out.

He almost burst into her room. The elderly man, slightly hunched with age, clutched the door for a long moment, barely recognizing the skinny girl on the bed, a mere skeleton of the daughter he had cherished for over twenty years.

The moment Priscilla spoke, she burst into tears. “Dad, I’m sorry.”

Fred, a man in his sixties, immediately teared up. His steps were unsteady as he approached her, nearly stumbling.

Thankfully, Adrian was there to catch him.

Father and daughter embraced, with Priscilla sobbing heart–wrenchingly in her father’s arms. Fred held her gently, afraid his fragile daughter couldn’t bear the strength of a tighter hug.

Seeing this, Lynn also started to cry softly.

Lysander patted her hand. “Time to go. Let’s give them some time alone.”

Wiping her tears, Lynn followed Lysander back to the office.

also come along, closed the door

just skin and bones, it

her what she’d

imagination to know it hadn’t

didn’t even want to

way from the countryside to Harborbrook–how perilous that journey must have been

the wrong

something. Even if he was, she couldn’t tell whether he

the old saying that marriages should be between social equals. I used to think it was outdated, but now I

mostly

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person’s character.”

then turned to Lysander. “When are you

After a moment of thought, she said, “Considering the friendship between

sense something’s wrong with him, don’t

knew he

was influenced by the situation with Harry, but

and forced.

Maybe

Zachary came to pick her up

behavior felt both familiar

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